"Will Zambit be thrown to death?" asked Katie worriedly. Zambit's current situation is precarious, and it could fall at any time.

Katie's words made everyone's eyes focus on Alfie, after all, Zambit's flight into the sky was the result of Alfie's efforts.

"Of course – of course not. Alfie said with an ugly face, "If only he could find the parachute I hid in the anti-gravity device in time." ”

"Parachutes?" the others asked in unison, they had never heard of it, only Rebecca gave a thoughtful expression. Zambit had complained to her that when he flew across the river to bring Lord Prophet to Camp Calus, he had been plotted by Alfie to use a low-quality parachute made by Elfie.

Not long ago, when they visited the old lion Leos, the hot air balloon they were riding in was blown by the bloody Miranda due to Zambit's insults, and Rebecca had to use a parachute with Alfie and Zambit, an experience that left a deep impression on her.

If Alfie did prepare a parachute for Zambit, then the great troll warrior could still land safely with the troll's dexterous legs and feet, but the problem was that listening to Alfie's tone, it seems that he didn't tell Zambit about the parachute. What's more, the weather conditions at this time were significantly different from the previous two winds and sunshine, and Rebecca had serious doubts that the parachute would be able to do its due role under such strong winds.

"Don't worry, this time I've got him a high-end product made by Mr. Kenobi himself!" Alfie whispered to Rebecca. Hearing that it was produced by Kenobi, Rebecca had a little bottom in her heart, but why was Alfie so unconfident when she said this?

"Shouldn't we be prepared as well, in case — I mean, if Mr. Zambit doesn't find that parachute, we've got to have a contingency. While Sylent put forward the old man's serious advice, he did not forget to take care of Alfie's face, and did not say it too explicitly.

"That's as it should be, and I think Oz could split a part of it into a 'cushion' to cushion the impact of Zambat in case it falls. Coughren immediately suggested. He had long felt that Katie's pets had a lot of use and had not been discovered.

"Of course, no problem, I didn't expect Oz to be of such use! But how thick a mat is needed? Katie knew that this was not the time to be pretentious, time was precious to them, and Zambit in the sky was now crumbling.

Not long ago, Oz reported that the entire surface of the Charged Crystal had been swallowed up by the floating sand. If it weren't for Coughllen's advice, Katie would be preparing to take this unstable pet back into the pet space.

"I'm afraid it's too late, right?" Barnett, who had already sobered up a lot, shouted as he pointed to Zambit in the air.

As Barnett said, under the impact of the turbulence in the sky, the already staggered spiral wing was completely blown off by a gust of wind, and was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye after leaving the anti-gravity device, and Zambit, who lost its spiral wing, fell to the ground like a cannonball.

Zambit shouted and danced in the air, trying to slow down his fall, but unfortunately the great Troll Warrior clearly didn't have the skills to fly in the sky, and his chaotic movements only made him fall faster.

"It's over! Zambit certainly didn't find the parachute. Rebecca knew better than anyone that Zambit was desperate for his life, and if he found a parachute, he would open it as soon as possible.

"I'd rather he move a little bigger, maybe that'......," Alfie said, staring at Zambit's movements.

"Alfie, why do you want it so much?" asked Selent, looking at Alfie as if she didn't know her. Anyone can see that the bigger Zambit's movements, the faster the fall, Alfie hopes like this, does he want Zambit to fall to his death quickly?

"Because—this!" said Elfie, pointing at Zambit, who was almost halfway down.

Silent looked in the direction of Alfie's finger and noticed that Zambit had somewhere he had touched the anti-gravity device, and a huge umbrella-like object appeared behind him, which was supposed to be the parachute in Alfie's mouth.

After the parachute opened, Zambit's fall slowed down significantly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Zambit was not worried about his life.

"On the anti-gravity device there is a rope end, and as soon as Zambit pulls that rope end, the parachute opens. In that case, Zambit apparently didn't find the parachute, and I could only hope that his movements would inadvertently pull the end of the rope so that he would have a chance to survive. There is a high chance that this will happen in high-altitude turbulence. Luckily, I got it right. Alfie explained with his back to the group.

"I'm sorry......" No one could see the expression on his face at this time, but Celent could clearly feel the sadness of being misunderstood in Alfie's heart, after all, the words questioning him came from Serente's mouth, and he knew how much such a question hurt Alfie.

"It seems that it is not yet time to rejoice, the crisis of Zambit has not been completely resolved!" Coughren's words once again drew everyone's attention to Zambit in the sky.

With the parachute open, Zambit was able to fall at a reduced rate, but he was still unable to maintain his balance due to the strong winds. It was clear that the great Troll Warrior's aerial combat ability needed to be further improved, and in his state, not to mention fighting people in the air, even balancing was a problem.

In the face of the strong wind, Zambit seemed so small, the parachute carried him around in the air, and even occasionally he would be blown up a distance, which greatly slowed Zambit's landing.

Everyone knows how long nights are long, and although Alfie assures that the parachute is from Kenobi's hand, which should theoretically be very strong, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents during the ever-lengthened landing, such as ......

While everyone was imagining what might happen to the worst of what might happen, something unfortunate happened, when a sharp splinter on the screw, which had been torn to pieces by the wind, was blown by the wind from nowhere, cutting off one of the main ropes on the parachute.

The Zambit, which had lost its connection to the main rope of the parachute, resumed its freefall and fell rapidly to the ground again.

"Wow! Don't!" At this time, Zambit had already dropped a lot of distance, and his terrible screams were clearly audible, which made everyone on the ground feel numb in their scalps, and all of them felt cold in their hearts, and this time I am afraid that they are really powerless to return to the sky.